Song Yufei endured the discomfort in her heart and gently pushed Chu Xiaozhe away.
"I'm fine."
Ignoring the blood-red color on her skirt, she came to the queen's side and leaned forward.
"Empress, I'm sorry for making you worry. Han Zhixiang and I are different."
She pursed her lips and smiled, looked at Chu Dongling, and leaned forward.
"Prince Ling, I have long admired your name! Song Yufei, a civilian girl, will temporarily stay in Chang'an Palace during this period. I am really sorry if it has caused any trouble to you or the Queen!"
"This king has no intention of marrying." Chu Dongling put down the cup in his hand and stood up.
When Song Yufei saw him coming towards her, she was so nervous that she clenched her hands into fists.
In my impression, King Ling was cold-blooded and ruthless. It was the first time he got so close to him, and I felt chills.
But he has an extraordinary bearing that can make people's hearts beat in an instant.
Song Yufei made up her mind that she must capture this man. As for whether she really likes him or not, we will talk about it after we capture him!
"Your Majesty, you..."
Before she could say anything, Chu Dongling had already stopped.
He stood behind Long Qian, leaned over and hugged her, lifted her chin, lowered his head and took a sip on her pink lips.
Such frivolous behavior not only did not disgust Song Yufei, but instead aroused her possessive desire.
One day, this man will completely belong to her.
"I don't like to be controlled. I hope Miss Song can understand!"
Chu Dongling glanced at Song Yufei coldly and walked away.
Song Yufei's face was scratched by his cold air and she took several steps back to avoid falling.
"Your Majesty." She suddenly looked back at the departing figure.
"I hope you can understand that I don't like to be controlled either. I entered the palace at the request of the Queen Mother."
"Maybe you are not as ugly as the legend says, but I am also a person who wants to pursue you. Who would be willing to marry me casually?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Song Yufei turned back to the queen and sat down.
"Your Majesty's concern! I appreciate it. It's just that I just came in less than half a day and I haven't even seen the prince's face. Where did the child come from?"
Song Yufei was really aggrieved, and she showed the grievances she suffered today generously.
"The vomiting just now is just because your eating method is not suitable for you. The meat is raw and dripping with blood. I really wonder if you don't want me to welcome you."
"I'm sorry! It was my suspicion that made you feel wronged." The queen took a cup and poured a cup of strawberry juice.
"This is juice, it's delicious."
Song Yufei pursed her lips and took the cup: "What kind of juice is it? This color?"
They really ate up the plates of bloody raw meat, and it seemed like they didn't mean to scare her.
"You'll know after you try it." Chu Xiaozhe's seat was gone as soon as he came back.
But she was full and satisfied even when she stood.
Song Yufei glanced around at the people at the same table and raised her cup reluctantly.
She took a sip of strawberry juice, seemed to think it was okay, and took another sip.
She wouldn't drink it if it didn't taste good, but in fact it was really delicious.
Song Yufei drank the juice in one gulp and felt that the discomfort in her stomach was relieved a lot.
"Not bad!" She handed the cup out, "Mom, can I still have another cup?"
"Of course." The queen picked up the kettle and filled it for her.
Song Yufei smiled knowingly and said, "Thank you, empress!"
After drinking another glass of strawberry juice, Song Yufei's face finally returned to its usual rosy color.
"Mother, I'm really sorry for what happened today. I even scolded Prince Ling. I wonder if he will drive me away?"
